Tuesday, June 21, 2011

My Blogging

It cannot be forced because if I try, I will get stuck.
It never will finish, but it can run dry.
It is a passion, but is hardly considered.
It is life, but is not lived.

Its a wife, no longer a girlfriend.
Its an investment, more than something to 'try'.
Its exercise, but I don't move at all.
Its pride shared with complete strangers.

Its young and its old but its always a alive.
Its considered, its plotted, its rendered...its mine.

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